an adult Now it's a habt but is it all my fault I wished my mother would have told me the truth 'Cause now I'm all based out, ma dukes (Kid Capri) Oh
about All the things that we been through Now all that I want to do is tell you That I love you so much You know I really really miss you All these
of kin Technicians, Juggalos, Juggalettes, Kottonmouth Kings, and Queens Gangbangers, Colledge Kids, Metal Heads they all seen the dream of me being the king this almost brings a string of tears meaning I sing to all
and says I'm his wicked queen. All I'm sayin' is that death is innevitable, So grab a metal bat and smash in your enemy's skull! You're only doing the
don't be afraid to fall in love with a thug All you get from this lesson, baby girl is true love She was dapping me, coronel, on my jump when I was locked down My black queen
no better time than The present, not a second time to get a stepping What?s a hustle for a hustler if it?s the wrong direction I take a sec making all the right
Big shout to all my Queens niggaz in Staten Island Niggaz in Uptown, niggaz in Brooklyn niggaz All my Bronx niggaz yeah, all my Jersey niggaz! You know? We doing
them bitches going to give me it back Ass going all nonsense, common sense bitch Mama striaght from the streets but I chose to retreat Wha, and elivate my mind, right
know why we still havent settled the aboriginal land right issue. ill give up my house right now, if you will put an end to this. we all know this isnt
next man, cause I don't play, unless it's keys and I'll play all day, you like them keys, we gonna play all day, wet dream, ''firebreak'' all day, all
love It's always hit me from below This time around it's more correct Right on target, so direct You're gonna make me lonesome when you go Purple clover, queen
laced you with the girl Braclets when you were young Doing your thing you want the M5 I buy you the businesses Queen of the temple With the scent of a lemon All
R u ready? Pum, pump, let me see you jump Shake your rump, push it real good Break it down with the funk One love, like the LB say, right, right Music
this next song is dedicated to all whack rappers and all the whack people who like and buy they whack music i think u crazy if u like jay-z dont change
do Next, we'll go to Miami And make it hot and steamy, please believe me Next, we'll go to NY And with your thighs, I'll treat you like the queen Next
the taste of nature National warehouses compete to provide arms around the world To aid death and all hell unfolds Our gracious queen should grasp her
roy Jones Jnr fighting the drugs and gun charge Shit Dont leave me unguarded And ima cheese head, where the vince lambardi Word to Mark Martin leave a snitch departed All
offer him good figures And me doing the shows Getting everyone nervous 'Cuz them hipsters gone have to get along with them hood niggaz It's all good